Ninety-nine, that sunny day.

My aunt's internal determination gave ninety percent of me great confidence, and I didn't need to explain to my aunt and father, so I threw myself into the work with great enthusiasm.

I worked so hard that I almost shouted the trumpet.

Jia Liu appreciates this very much.

It turns out that substantial rewards are the ultimate driving force for human progress.

This principle is as simple and unpretentious as the purpose of work is not to work.

Rather than handing over the title of Prince Ying to other descendants of Agji who don't know him, it is better to set this very sensible ninety percent.

At the beginning, Jia Liu was the first to talk to Lao Fu, and when the three kings were reinstated at the beginning of the country, he had the right to recommend and the right to veto.

The eldest brother-in-law, Chunying, must be able to take the title of prince of Duoduo, and the remaining two princely titles of Dorgon and Azig, even if they are rich and mischievous, they have to give one to the six sons and virtuous brothers without conscience.

Therefore, it is almost certain that it will not take long for Aixin Jueluo to change shotguns.

If Azig knew that this was done by his great-great-grandson-in-law, Devil Six, he would have to come over in a few dreams to express his gratitude.

After the prince and nephew of the prince continued to work happily, Jia Liu raised his hand to summon the two sleeping dragons and phoenixes.

Pacing a few steps behind his back with his hands on his back, he suddenly stopped and confessed with a solemn face: "Ninety percent of this child is like me, humble as Wang Mang, forbearance as Sima Yi, and knows the great truth of lying down and trying courage for the future, so in the future, you remember to remind me to kill this child, so as not to overturn in the gutter." ”

"Huh!"

Zhuzhu and Fan Wei also saw that Jiucheng that guy was not a thing in the pool, and they were planning to get rid of this son in Jinyan, so as not to become a scourge of the Qing Dynasty in the future.

Now that I see that the adult (young master) is so clear-headed, I am all grateful.

Jia Liu asked Zhu Zhu to continue to move, and asked Fan Wei to go next door to find Li An'an to summarize the recent agency business of the Ministry of Officials, and quickly arrange for the escort to be transported to Baoding.

Next, how corrupt the officials will be, and how the imperial examination will be reversed, it will depend on the supernatural powers of Lao A and Kuini.

There is one thing that has always been Jia Liu's heart disease, that is, he tried his best, even if he specially organized a special team and used a number of criminal investigation methods, he failed to crack the theft of the seal of the Ministry of Officials, a major case that had not been heard of since the founding of the Qing Dynasty.

The big seal of the Ministry of Officials is like a jade seal of the country, it just disappeared out of thin air, and it is really a living ghost.

Queenie instructed the Foundry Department of the Ministry of Rites to recast an identical seal of the Ministry of Officials according to Lord Jia Jia's wishes, and the people who were not particularly professional basically couldn't see the problem, but the stolen Great Seal of the Ministry of Officials was like a time bomb that disturbed people's hearts, and one day it suddenly appeared, and the scene was very embarrassing.

Asha privately told Queenie that if he wanted this matter not to explode, he could only declare the Ministry bankrupt.

What is the bankruptcy law of the Ministry of Officials?

Of course, it is a new ministry to be set up.

Queenie agreed.

The heart of the two thieves is really like Sima Zhao, and everyone knows it.

When Jia Liu came to the courtyard, he first saw Dalin's mother and son playing with their own son and daughter.

To be precise, Da Lin was lying there lazily, with the eldest daughter of the six brothers and her son skinning.

There is a maid to take care of it.

However, it seems that the maids are even rarer than the little master of Xihan, and the mother and son of the bear.

Jia Liu was very happy to see it, and pondered that he would build a modern park in Baoding on the one hand, enrich the cultural life of the people of Baoding, and on the other hand, it could also be regarded as his political achievements as a governor.

There is no more admission fee, just a copper.

When he saw the six brothers, Da Lin's eyes straightened, and he wanted to jump up and fly over like an arrow, but maybe he thought of the tragic situation of the six brothers last time, so he couldn't help but retract himself, shook his fat buttocks and swung over slowly, and pushed his head up and down on the waist of the six brothers.

The appearance is really pleasing to people.

Jia Liu also felt pain in his heart for his life-saving benefactor Da Lin, if he didn't hold it, he would have to carry it on his shoulders and walk a few laps.

Wu Laoer, the official of the fifth grade who took care of Lord Xiong's mother and son, didn't know that Lord Jia was back at this time, and was chatting with a maid named Xiulan in the house with a teaglass.

The two of them chatted well, and they had a posture of hating each other.

Wu Laoer's chat was obviously problematic, and when Jia Liu heard two sentences from afar, he felt a commotion.

"Forehead!"

Xiulan saw her master come back first, and she was so frightened that she quickly got up and saluted.

"Your Excellency, you're back!"

Wu Lao Er hurriedly got up and turned around, his eyes were a little evasive, and there was a hint of shame on his face, because he wasn't sure how long Master Jia had been eavesdropping.

"Hmm."

Jia Liu didn't scold Wu Lao Er for being shameless, and he talked about love to the key point, didn't he break through from the relationship between men and women.

The language is accepted, Ken answers, and the next step, of course, is to move his hands and feet.

Jia Liu doesn't do this kind of thing, he has always advocated the freedom of marriage, even if it is his own maid.

Whether it was brought by Ruxiu or the one next to Chunhua, in his eyes, he was an independent person, not his private property.

"You talk about yours."

After giving Wu Lao Er a meaningful look, Jia Liu picked up his daughter who was playing with Xiong Er and entered the house with a smile.

What catches your eye is a scene of incomparable harmony.

Ruxiu and Yuanyuan were sitting on the kang and collecting the soles of their shoes, while Chunhua was sitting by the fire and roasting the quilt cover that was wet with clear urine.

Wu Qinglian sat at the table and wrote seriously.

In the corner of the kang, Ke Qingzheng slept sweetly.

"Done?"

Yuanyuan saw her husband enter the house first, and hurriedly got down from the kang to untie her mink's coat for her husband.

Chunhua and Wu Qinglian also stood up at the same time, staring at Jia Liu, not knowing whether to call the husband or the master.

Ruxiu didn't look up, still sewing the soles of her shoes.

Obviously, there are some small complaints about her husband in her heart.

"It's almost done, tomorrow we will enter the palace and resign from the emperor, and the day after tomorrow we will go out of Beijing to Baoding."

Jia Liu let Yuanyuan take off the mink coat on her body, Tong Chunhua smiled and motioned for her to sit down, and then walked to the table and asked curiously what Wu Qinglian was writing.

"It's the family's usage account, and my wife asked me to keep a record and calculate it."

Wu Qinglian's appearance is obviously a little restrained, not that she is like this by nature, but in fact, since she took the initiative to find Jia's family, Jia Liu, the nominal husband, has been quite cold to her, and has never asked her to accompany her.

Ruxiu opened her mouth and said: "There are so many mouths at home, you don't need money for food, clothing, and drink, and I don't have anyone to manage the accounts. I pity her brain, so let her share some of it."

"Oh."

Jia Liu smiled, and had the impression that Wu Qinglian was not only Heshen's favorite concubine, but also seemed to be in charge of Hefu's internal accounts, and was a very shrewd housekeeper.

If it is found that Wu Qinglian is no problem, let her manage the internal accounts of the family professionally.

"You can watch and handle the affairs of the family, how can I have the energy to ask about the affairs of the family."

When Jia Liu said this, Yuanyuan glanced at him, but she could only pretend not to see it.

Sit on the edge of the kang and take off your shoes, sit cross-legged and feel warm, look at the four women in the room with different appearances, can't help but feel spring, and think about registering the menstrual time of the four women, so that they can scientifically arrange their monthly workload, but this matter is not easy to speak, and first of all, you have to cooperate with the show, otherwise the big ones will not participate in the work arrangement, and the small ones are afraid that it will be difficult to get it.

Just as he was thinking about it, his father's rough voice came from outside: "Grandma! This yard was left to my father by my grandfather, and my father left it to me! I'm not fucking dead, why did the bunny take everything! ”

Daquan is in a hurry.

When he went home and found that the good decoration suddenly became a rough house, could he not be in a hurry.